The thoughts of a middle aged woman whose wild oats have turned to shredded wheat

Sunday, January 2, 2011

Happy New Year

Well, the new year dawned cold and rainy, but I love this weather. It was nice having Bob home for New Years. We celebrated the ball drop at midnight EST. I heard the noise at midnight but rolled over and went back to sleep. We watched the Rose Parade. I always cry a little missing my Dad when I see a parade, because he really enjoyed them. We also watched some football and ate kielbasa and sauerkraut which is one of Bob's family traditions. All it does for me is give me the ability to fart "Ode To Joy" with perfect pitch.